Sister Christian, call me
When you feel the signs
No need to pretend, oh my
Fear got sent 'cause he was a friend of mine
Grab the kitchen knife
It shines just like my life
Double sided, cold but bright
And sharp enough to cry
Yeah!
(whispers)
Sister Christan, call me
When you feel the signs
No need to pretend, oh my
Fear got sent 'cause he was a friend of mine
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